Hongjun's expression was indifferent, as a saint king who fused the power of the Dao, he was naturally indifferent and ruthless.

"Buzz !!"

Reaching out with one hand, the endless power of the Dao is intertwined, so beautiful that people can't help but sink into it, and what is even more terrifying is that the space in the four directions is stripped away.

The saint condenses the small world, and the means of the saint king is to deprive the small world.

The Protoss Emperor's face was covered with coldness, staring at Hongjun who reached out with one hand, and roared in a low voice: "I know all the Saint Kings on the interstellar battlefield, who are you?" ”

Hongjun's gaze was calm, staring at the Emperor of the Protoss who was full of fear in his eyes.

Feeling Hongjun's gaze, the Emperor of the Protoss was furious in his heart, ignoring it, and ignoring it.

Just like a little Venerable asking his name, as the Emperor of the Protoss, would he answer?

"Kill !!"

The matter has come to this, and the Emperor of the Protoss knows that if he does not work hard, he will definitely die today.

"Zhentian God Palm !!"

This palm is countless times more terrifying than the Great Domain Lord's display, and the power of the laws of each one turns into a palm pattern, sealing the heavens and locking the earth.

"Buzz !!"

However, Hongjun has stretched out a finger, and this finger has made all the light in this world disperse.

"Bo !!"

It was as if a bubble had been punctured, and the Zhentian Divine Palm that fell from the sky burst open, setting off a horrific ripple that spread towards the entire galaxy.

Ye Feng clenched his fists, staring at the battle in the distance, feeling the blood in his body boiling, "Strong, too strong." If it weren't for Hongjun protecting me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be qualified to watch the battle. ”

There is no doubt about the strength of the Protoss Emperor, but in the face of Hongjun, he is still not qualified.

At this moment, many saints who rushed to hear the news stopped outside the galaxy.

Feeling the earth-shattering fluctuations emanating from the Sword Galaxy, they were terrified one by one, and they wanted to turn their heads and run away immediately.

"The Sage King?"

"A Saint King is crushing the Protoss Emperor?"

"It's going to change!"

"Woo woo woo !!!"

Suddenly, heaven and earth mourned together.

With the Sixth Star Domain as the center, a sense of compassion swept through the entire interstellar battlefield and awakened countless old monsters in retreat.

"Is this a tragedy?"

"Has the Great Emperor fallen?"

"Oh my God, I'm dreaming, right?"

For hundreds of thousands of years, even saints have rarely fallen, let alone emperors.

Battle Sword Sect, everyone looked at the sky stunned.

The Emperor of the Protoss fell, and the entire sky was shrouded in blood, among which thunder and lightning resonated, and each thunderbolt was enough to kill the Holy Venerable.

Hongjun hung quietly in the blood, with no joy or sorrow on his face.

The expression of the saint of the Taiyuan Star Clan was sluggish, and his huge body had already transformed into normal, staring at Hongjun blankly.

"Battle Sword Sect, there is actually a Saint King? I'm dreaming, right? ”

The Taiyuan Star Clan Saint trembled all over, and he couldn't wait to give himself two slaps, why did he stupidly come here and find trouble with the Sword Sect.

"Buzz !!"

The void strides, and Hongjun's figure appeared beside Ye Feng, covering the eyes of others.

"Juniors meet the Saint King!" Ye Feng respectfully hugged his fists and saluted.

Hongjun glanced at Ye Feng deeply and said, "Try to summon me as little as possible in the future." ”

"Huh?"

Ye Feng was slightly stunned, "Senior, why is this?" ”

"How long has it been since you accepted a mission?"

"Ugh!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with thought, as if he understood something.

Hongjun said lightly, "You now have a large number of zombie points, and you can use the zombie points to complete the tasks issued by the system." Because of this, the system does not issue tasks for a long time. Also, an external force is an external force after all, and I can't be summoned by you again and again. This piece of heaven and earth is suppressing me, and the next time I appear in this world, it will not exceed a hundred breaths. ”

"Juniors get it!"

"You'd better understand, or ......"

As he spoke, Hongjun shook his head and said no more.

One last glance, Hongjun disappeared into this world in advance.

As Hongjun left, Hao Qianting and others hurriedly surrounded him, all excited.

"Maple Leaf, who was it just now?"

"Maple Leaf, the old man really didn't misunderstand you, hahaha, after this battle, who would dare to provoke me to fight the Sword Sect?"

As for the group of Saint Venerables who came here to watch, their eyes rolled wildly.

"Lao Ni, you and I have been friends for 10,000 years, not to mention that we have a fateful friendship, at least we can be regarded as like-minded, right?" A Saint Venerable ran to Elder Ni Taishang and said righteously, "Over the years, I have seen through a lot of things, so I want to find a place to retreat, I wonder if Old Ni will take me in?" ”

"Lao Hao, I was wrong about what happened before. In order to make up for my mistakes, I, Wan Lei, am willing to become the worship of the Sword Fighting Sect, and I will never betray for eternity! ”

"This?"

Hao Qianting and Lao Ni and the others looked at each other, and their eyes fell on Ye Feng at the same time.

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Senior Ancestor, these things are up to you to decide. ”

"That ......"

"Boom !!"

Suddenly!

Before Hao Qianting could finish speaking, the blood that covered the entire Sword Fighting Galaxy suddenly vibrated violently, and a blood shadow appeared.

", the Emperor of the Protoss is not dead?"

"How is this possible?"

Everyone was shocked, staring at the increasingly huge blood shadow.

However, the people of the Sword Fighting Sect are not worried, if they don't die, they won't die, and it's a big deal to let Senior Brother Maple Leaf invite the Saint King again.

High in the sky, the Emperor of the Protoss was like a ghost, condescending, his eyes were as cold as ice, staring at Ye Feng in the Sword Fighting Sect, "Zombie, your time has come!" ”

The Emperor of the Protoss was extremely frightened in his heart, if he hadn't obtained a substitute death talisman in the depths of chaos, he would have really died just now.

However, during his death, his death talisman fused with his will, allowing him to see a lot of things.

Including, how the saint-king left.

It is unimaginable that a saint king actually left through the body of a zombie, as if the zombie was a door to time and space.

Although I don't understand why, the Emperor of the Protoss can be sure that the Saint King has really left, which is the perception given by the death talisman.

Ye Feng's eyelids lifted, and he sighed in his heart, "If it is not necessary, I really don't plan to summon Hongjun, but you have to find death!" ”

Ye Feng was also very curious in his heart, what method did this Protoss Emperor use to conceal Hongjun's perception and successfully fake his death.

"Ding!"

"The host consumes 100 million zombie points, summons Hongjun, time limit: half an hour!"

"Buzz !!"

"it!"

The Great Emperor of the Protoss, who was about to kill Ye Feng with one blow, couldn't help but scold, staring at the illusory figure that walked out of Ye Feng's body, "This bastard can actually summon the Saint King?" ”

For the first time, Hongjun had an expression, raised his eyebrows, and stared at the Emperor of the High-Altitude Protoss, "Is the law of death and the law of life condensed?" No wonder it escaped my perception. ”

"Boom !!"

This time, Hongjun made a brazen move, extremely strong, and the whole person seemed to turn into a sea of stars, which was filled with countless worlds, each of which had the power of the Dao, arranged with each other, and turned into a peerless grinding plate.

(End of chapter)